Tuesday, June 8, 2010. Frustration is such a wierd thing. Sometimes the frustation is good. It causes me to focus on something. Frustation makes me feel alive sometimes. I go through half my life on auto pilot. Never feeling anything, having to work at anything. Comes along and it takes my attention. I realize that frustration is a good thing. It makes me have to work for what I want.

Life with 2 small boys and a busy husband. Saturday, August 15, 2009. I will update my blog. Saturday, May 16, 2009. We packed our bags and headed to Dallas a few weeks ago, to celebrate my parents 50th wedding anniversary. It was a nice, low-key gathering. My mom was ready to see her grandsons. Lots of toys and goodies awaited them at the house. Here are a few pictures from the visit.

Mis días desde otro punto de vista. Sábado, 14 de agosto de 2010. Enfrenté lo que se venía y no había previsto, un sin fin de cosas por estudiar y yo nada, que no quiero y no quiero hacer nada más.

Friday, October 22, 2010. He texts instead of calls or text more than he calls. Is not an easy form of communication, its a way to avoid communication. He wants to hang at the last minute. Why do men think we are just sitting around waiting on them to call? This means one of two things. You were his last resort or he wants booty.